She ate a piece of fish and said, "This fish is from Aunt Shuihua's stall. It's really good. Although their family is bad, the things they sell are really good."
"That's right."
"It's really fresh."
Zhao Guihua proudly said, "I even managed to take advantage of the traffickers. I'm really a formidable woman."
Although such opportunities might not come again, they weren't greedy. To have benefited from it was already very satisfying. The house owner felt this way, and other families felt the same.
Today in the Zhou family, they also cooked fish. Aunt Zhou: "This fish is from Aunt Shuihua's stall, and the fatty pork for the braised pork is also from her. They could have just stuck to their good business of illegal trade and making small profits. Their business was quite decent, with many people buying from them whenever they came. Instead of making money properly, they had to engage in those merciless, soul-damning, inhumane crimes. It's really crazy."
Jiang Lu: "..."
